He Zhichun quietly stuck out his tongue at Fang Gong, so angry that he almost didn't pull off his beard.

I saw that on the opposite wall, there were quotations from the sages and sages, and the saints took a look, Xiao Tianbao had the ability, and this word was written by Chu Dengshan at a glance!

"Chu Aiqing's words have made a lot of difference." The sage stepped forward and looked at it carefully, Chu Dengshan's words were indeed the same as three months ago, and they were simply advancing by leaps and bounds.

The pride in Chu Dengshan's heart, Lao Tzu almost hung in Princess Tianbao's library in the past three months, and became a piece of air-dried bacon, can he grow?

It is necessary to open a sect and let those later students write Chu characters!

Chu Dengshan thought about it, looking at He Zhichun becoming more and more amiable, "Threesome, there must be my teacher." Your lord learned that the sage is good at flying white, and gives his ministers a lot of inspiration. ”

He Zhichun sighed in his heart, seeing that the master usually doesn't praise people, but today he was in a good mood and even opened his mouth to come, and praised her and the saint in one sentence!

The saint was really happy, and he was silent, and in fact, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the roots of his ears.

He Zhichun struck while the iron was hot, "The two walls on the left and right, one article and one martial arts, are to warn the students that while learning the words of the sage, they must not forget that today's mountains and rivers are stable, and they are from a bloody battle on horseback." ”

Fang Gong sighed in his heart, Cui Dou taught He Zhichun the art of figuring out people's hearts is really amazing!

This sycophant is a three-layer meaning.

On the first level, the saint has only three hobbies, horses, bows and arrows, and beauties. He drew six of his war horses, which was to his liking.

On the second level, today's saints are indeed Mingjun, but they especially like to boast, and they want to leave their names in history. He was afraid that the living room would write bad things about him, so he always asked to read it, and then used the Spring and Autumn penmanship to change it......

When he first became a saint, the world was stable, and rice, grain, silk and silk were very cheap, so he proudly showed off in front of Duke Wei: You see, when my father was the emperor before, the people were not happy, and as soon as I became the emperor, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment and were grateful to Dade, so you said that I was not powerful?

Wei Gong scolded him: What a ghost! In the past, the people gnawed the bark of the trees, but now that there is no war, there is food to eat, so I must be grateful to Dade, what credit is this?

But the saint has repeatedly taught and has to show off once every three or five times, and it doesn't matter if he shows himself, he also likes to show off his children...... It's really annoying to the ministers.

Although Li Tianbao did not draw the head of the saint, on the one hand, he was a sage, and on the other hand, he was heroic on the battlefield, which simply raised him to the height of a saint! This saint is not another saint! Li Tianbao's word saint is a pun......

On the third level, the saint had a heart disease, and his throne was not right, and it was snatched from his eldest brother. After he became the emperor, he always said that it was his idea that the Li family raised troops to seize the world.

The reason why he was able to conquer the world is mainly due to him.

Ahem, that's just what the big guys are talking about. You fought it, so your father and your brothers are all holding small buntings behind you to wave the flag and cheer for you?

But he had to say it in order to make excuses for his seizure of the throne. Look at it, Li Tianbao said that the world is a bloody battle on horseback, whose horse is painted on it, and who is the person sitting on horseback? It goes without saying!

Fang Gong thought, and glanced at King Jin secretly, learn a little, your sister is teaching you to be a man!

He thought of a hidden danger in the academy before, and only hoped that Li Tianbao hadn't discovered it yet, alas...... But at this pace, there must have been a way to crack it.

The sage listened to He Zhichun's words, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, Tianbao is the most Xiao Zhen!" ”

When the ministers heard this, their faces turned bright.

Like you what? Like you like to boast?

After reading this door, everyone walked around the academy, and the sage looked at He Zhichun at the moment, which was pleasing to the eye, "Xiao Tianbao, this academy that you and your fourth brother have made is good, but what about the most important mountain chief?" And the Master? If there is no famous teacher, where can there be a high apprentice! ”

He Zhichun's eyes rolled, and he whispered a few words in the saint's ear.

The saint laughed again, and also leaned into He Zhichun's ear and said, "If Tianbao can invite famous teachers all over the place, Daddy will be the mountain chief." There has never been an emperor in history who has been the head of a house! ”

He Zhichun smiled, all the students in the world are your protégés, as long as the saint lies in the palace and plays, he can achieve it, why not?

This is the way she came up with to dispel the sage's thought that she and the King of Wei were going to form a party for personal gain and win over the children of the poor family.

We are just a piece of filial piety, and we have built a academy for you to cultivate talents! Look, how selfless!

This transaction is not a loss at all, if she and King Wei become emperors in the future, then this academy will not be taken back into their own hands as usual, if King Jin becomes the emperor, where can they take care of any academy......

For the rest of the journey, He Zhichun didn't make any more noise, he had to stop in moderation, and if he slapped the horse's ass again, the horse's ass would be swollen!

The sage's mouth has not been closed for a moment today, and when he goes to Changping County, King of Wei, he can see at a glance that his governance and layout are all from He Zhichun's hand, because they are similar.

It's just that under the influence of King Wei's love of reading, the atmosphere of reading in the whole Changping County is very strong, and I often see people reading along the way, even those who are old and illiterate, and they also sit under the big tree, basking in the sun while listening to people's stories.

The saint was also very happy when he saw it. When the sun was in the west, the group went home.

He Zhichun was still sitting in the carriage with Yuan Dou in his arms, lifting the curtain and looking at the iron-faced King Jin outside, as well as He Zhili, who also had a dish.

King Jin felt He Zhichun's gaze, looked over, and found Yuan Dou's little head, and reluctantly showed a terrifying smile, Yuan Dou was so frightened that he immediately shrank back and shouted, "Auntie, Uncle Nine scares me!" ”

After saying that, he burst into tears.

King Jin heard the laughter of the people around him, and his face became darker and darker.

And He Zhili was purely frightened by the smiling faces of the old ministers, "Duke He, you see that the old man has stepped into the loess, you can help draw a portrait for the children, so that you can leave a memory for the children......"

He really just wants to paint beautiful people, not you old orange peels!

Or, I will introduce you to Zhang Tongzuo, he is also very good at painting portraits, especially posthumous portraits, which are lifelike.

But He Zhili wanted to think about it, and said that he still couldn't say that.

Yuandou cried for a while and fell asleep. He Zhichun also hugged him and fell asleep together.

When he woke up again, the carriage had already entered Chang'an City.

Everyone first sent the saint back to the palace together, and then each went back to his own house.

When King Wei came to pick up Yuan Dou, he couldn't help but laugh when he remembered today's big victory.

He Zhichun returned to the princess's mansion, and then he became worried, the master of this academy, who is it good to please?